The scent of the Fu Tian Pill!
How effortlessly it has co to !
Master Jiu was overjoyed.
He was just a tiny corpse worm, who would never have transford into a human if he hadn’t accidentally consud a Great Spirit Master’s inner core.
That Great Spirit Master happened to be the heir of a certain family, who had just received news of the awakening of the Corpse King and the ergence of the Fu Tian Pill.
After getting the news, Master Jiu tracked the Corpse King, aiming to get a whiff of the Spiritual Energy of the Fu Tian Pill and enhance his own cultivation.
Unfortunately, halfway there, like other forces, he lost track of the Corpse King and the Fu Tian Pill.
He got injured due to certain reasons and took refuge in Purple Cloud City, where he encountered an unexpected discovery.
On sensing the aroma of the Fu Tian Pill, Master Jiu’s spirit was lifted.
He let out a cold, sinister laugh and his body, soft and boneless like a puddle of water, surged forward to et his opponent.
Xin Lin’s punches were fierce, carrying the scorching heat of the Fire Spirit, and extrely powerful upon impact.
But when a punch hit Master Jiu’s watery figure, Xin Lin only felt a slight numbness in her fist, as if it hit a sponge.
Her formidable Fist Power was unwittingly absorbed, move by move, by Master Jiu’s strange movent technique.
What a display of softness overcoming hardness.
"His movent technique is special, exactly countering your boxing style. You are not his match."
Gui Hu coldly observed from the side.
He did not intervene directly.
After all, it was the little hen who had sought out trouble.
If it was her own ss, she should clean it up.
That was Gui Hu’s simple logic.
Of course, if soone bullied his own little hen, that would be a different matter.
In the world, all things generate and overco one another, the force of Ghost God Fist is exceptional.
After several exchanges, Xin Lin also realized.
Her own Fu Xi’s Energy and Fire Spirit were being drained simultaneously, but she still couldn’t defeat Master Jiu.
This was an experience she hadn’t encountered in her previous battles.
In a few days, Xin Lin was set to go on a mission with "Xuanyuan."
She still had doubts about her own strength.
Especially since she lacked the real battle experience of fighting for life and death.
So tonight, she took the initiative to seek out Master Jiu, not only to avenge Master Ji, but also for real combat!
But little did she know, her first true life-or-death battle would be against such a tricky opponent.
Master Jiu’s whereabouts were unpredictable and without pattern.
Xin Lin had mastered the Second Move of Ghost God Breaking Army, but since she had not practiced boxing for long, she was fierce but not yet proficient.
Master Jiu had seen through this and confronted her head-on.
Master Jiu clearly consud the inner core of an Upper-class Tai Chi Palm expert, and his movent techniques also integrated the opponent’s strengths.
Seeing Xin Lin’s punch slow down, a sinister glint flashed across Master Jiu’s eyes.
His skin secreted a sticky secretion.
Once Xin Lin’s punch landed, she felt her fist stick to Master Jiu’s skin.
She tried to pull away, but it wouldn’t budge.
"Let taste the legendary flavor of the Fu Tian Pill."
Master Jiu sneered, his body completely deford into the shape of a giant leech.
From top to bottom, he locked Xin Lin’s hands, shoulders, and legs.
Xin Lin was twisted up like a rope by him, and for a mont, she couldn’t move any limbs.
Wrapped around Xin Lin, even through her skin, he could already sll the scent of the Fu Tian Pill on her.
It was a flavor more delicious than any Upper-class Spiritual Food or fine wine.
Master Jiu aid for Xin Lin’s throat, right at the purple-red vein, ready to take a bite.
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